Self-cultivation migrant workers

Feelings are emotions, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the recruitment of Li's servants. .

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng heard a noisy voice not far ahead, it seemed that the examination room had finally arrived.

Passing through a small path and turning another corner, the front suddenly became clear. Ye Feng looked around, and there was a small square covering an area of ​​about four to five hundred square meters in front of him. Ye Feng changed his thinking. In this era, the most appropriate name should be - the backyard.

The Li family's backyard is really too fucking big.

This is not the thing that surprised Ye Feng the most. What really surprised him was the people in the square. Ye Feng roughly estimated that there were more than 100 people, ranging in age from 26 to [-]. Well, judging by their expressions, they should all be here to apply for the job of the Li family servant.

"What I said!" Ye Feng couldn't help spitting, this competition situation is too tough.

San Dezi glanced at Ye Feng, and said something that made Ye Feng convulse: "Brother, today's primary election seems to be much faster than the previous two days. Maybe there are fewer people who signed up on the last day. It's usually this time." , there are at least 400 people left here waiting for the primary election."

Ye Feng asked: "San Dezi, why are there so many people applying for servants? There are so many people competing for [-] jobs as servants. Is it because the wages offered by your Li family are too high, so everyone will Are you rushing to sign up?"

San Dezi looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression, and said: "Brother, don't you know? This is the Zhongshan King Li's Mansion, but Li, a veteran of the three dynasties who was once the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty and famous all over the world The mansion of Si Zai, the master made great achievements during his lifetime, and was granted the title of King of Zhongshan by the late emperor, which shocked the whole country, and who doesn't know?"

No wonder so many people signed up.

Until now, Ye Feng really knew that the name of the king of Zhongshan was Li Sizai, who used to be the elder of the three dynasties of the Zhengtang Kingdom. Although he was dead, he was a prime minister after all, and he was even named a prince. In my own time, it was equivalent to being the Premier of the State Council. If I could really be a servant in the Li Mansion, it would be equivalent to a servant of the [***] family. Being a servant in the Li family can be regarded as a blessing for the family.

Because he had already communicated briefly with San Dezi before, Ye Feng was directly led by San Dezi to the coolie test site for the three kinds of examinations for the primary selection of servants.

San Dezi used his connections to arrange Ye Feng at the forefront of the candidate team, but the examiner San Dezi confessed that he couldn't talk to him, and after giving Ye Feng a few words, he retreated to the side.

The next thing can only depend on Ye Feng himself.

By observing the candidates in front, Ye Feng found that the coolie exam was actually not complicated, it was nothing more than lifting and carrying heavy loads.

Candidates were divided into three groups, and each group was assigned an examiner. The examiner was dressed in a bunt costume. It seemed that he should be a thug who worked as a nurse in Li's residence. The funnel is filled with water. The bipper is very thin and is blocked with a finger. Once the assessment starts, the examiner will release the finger, and the water in the funnel will flow out. The water volume is generally large and the water speed is generally fast. , This funnel is actually used for timing.

Ye Feng knows that there is no stopwatch timer in this era, although this method is a little crude, it seems fair.

As for the assessment items, it is not complicated at all. One person from the three groups will move the three piles of bagged grain placed on the left platform to the platform ten meters away on the right, and when it is the turn of the next group, Then move the food from the platform on the right back to the platform on the left. Among the three people, whoever takes the shortest time and who carries the most food will pass the test.

According to Ye Feng's estimate, that bag of grain must weigh at least a hundred or so catties. According to his own tolerance for carrying tens of thousands of catties on his shoulders, this assessment is simply a piece of cake.

Finally it was his turn to play. The two people competing in the same field looked older than him, with big shoulders and thick waist. They must have a lot of strength. It's like fighting hard.

Following the sound of one of the examiners, the three examiners simultaneously released their thumbs that blocked the funnel, and the assessment officially began.

When Ye Feng carried the grain weighing more than a hundred catties on his shoulders, it looked like he was struggling on the surface, but in fact he didn't feel any burden at all. He was extremely relaxed in his heart, but his expression must not show too relaxed.Strength is not a problem, the next step is to grasp the timing, not to rush too fast, and not to lag behind, as long as the final result can meet the promotion standard.

However, Ye Feng found that the two people who competed with him were indeed stupid enough. The rules only required that the food on the left be moved to the platform on the right, and there was no requirement that the food be placed neatly. All of them are like two idiots, very dedicated to arranging the food shipped to the left or right in neat piles. Isn't this obviously a waste of time?

Naturally, Ye Feng would not be that stupid. He first placed a bag of grain in the middle of the place a little over five meters away, feeling very relaxed. Then he simply carried the bag over with each hand, and waited until he had piled all the grain on the left to the middle. , he simply threw the bags of grain in the middle onto the platform on the right, and he didn't even have to walk.

Don't say it's a trick, even if he uses the most stupid method like them, Ye Feng won the assessment without any problem.

The result was obvious, among the three, only Ye Feng took the shortest time and carried the most grain. The only unsightly thing was that the grain was piled up in a disorderly manner without any rules.But this is not against the rules, all the food is placed on the platform.

The examiner looked at Ye Feng and didn't speak for a long time. He had seen someone with great strength, but he had never seen someone with such strength. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like a strong man who often did hard work. The food was thrown around in his hands like a game, and the throwing was quite level.

The examiner reacted for a long time before announcing loudly that Ye Feng won the assessment and could be selected for the re-examination.

San Dezi hopped over and looked at Ye Feng with eyes filled with admiration.

Ye Feng turned his mouth and waited for San Dezi to report his personal information to the examiner, then he and San Dezi quit the coolie examination point.

Next, Ye Feng asked San Dezi to take him to the other two test centers. If he wins all three games, he will naturally become the leader of the primary election. This will definitely be of great benefit to him in the re-election .

San Dezi readily agreed, and in San Dezi's heart at this moment, Ye Feng, the "comrade" brother, is not only handsome and powerful, but also smart enough.

First arrived at the martial arts assessment field, the number of people here is obviously much less. It is estimated that among the applicants, there are not many people who know martial arts. Although the number is small, the competitiveness will never be easier than that of the coolie assessment. How much, this martial arts assessment definitely requires real skills.

After some observations, Ye Feng has already sorted out the method and rules of this martial arts assessment. The candidates are divided into five groups, and each faces a nursing home of the Li family. One-on-one competition. There are two types of competitions. One is hand-to-hand combat and the other is equipment sparring. Candidates choose one of them. The last person in each group who can defeat the examiner of the nursing home or persist undefeated for the longest time under the examiner's hands will be the winner. If two or more people in the same group defeat the examiner, they will compete with each other again, and the winner will advance.

Ye Feng glanced at the equipment, there were only two types, one was an unsharp broadsword, and the other was a long staff with eyebrows.

Ye Feng thought about it for a while, and ruled out melee combat. It is best to choose a sparring weapon, and then choose to use a long stick, far away. When you use your strength, your head will be bigger, so as not to hurt these nurse examiners.

Others are worried about how to last a few more tricks under the hands of those examiners, but Ye Feng is worried about how to pretend that his martial arts are not very good, and avoid hurting them as much as possible. (To be continued.)